Building The Ultimate Fantasy

A huge phantom of the chessboard appeared out of thin air, and as soon as the terrifying saber energy entered the range of the chessboard, it exploded instantly.

Outside the edge of the chessboard, a figure floated quietly, without stepping into the range of the chessboard.

It seems dignified and fearful.

Ye Shoudao was hunting in a black robe, with the sleeve of his broken arm fluttering in the wind. He had a vicissitudes of life, with a somewhat rough face, holding a big knife in one hand, tyrannical like a horse, beating the void.

"Your Excellency, the demon girl wants to use this body to break through the shackles and go to a higher level. If the demon girl escapes or succeeds in seizing the body, there will be endless troubles."

Ye Shoudao said.

Ye Shoudao stared at the other end of the chessboard, he knew who made the move.

The mysterious strong man who stole Du Longyang's Heavenly Tribulation back then.

The person who also warned him that he must not make a move in the Nascent Soul Realm of Jue Dao Sect has now appeared again.

Although Ye Shoudao didn't know where the man was.

However, after Ye Shoudao's words fell, the surrounding area was still silent, and there was no reply at all.

He was ignored, or, Lu Fan simply ignored him!

Ye Shoudao stared at the chessboard, his expression turned cold.

Holding the knife with one hand, he swung the knife towards the chessboard.

The saber energy is like a wave, carrying a terrifying power to overthrow everything.

Wave upon wave!

After the seven swords, the storm was overwhelming!

"Stacking waves!"

Ye Shoudao drank in a low voice.

boom!

The phantom formed by the spiritual pressure chessboard seems to be faintly collapsing.

However.

There seemed to be a faint smile on the chessboard again.

After chuckling.

It was the sound of falling son again.

Slap!

Ye Shoudao's Folding Wave Saber Intent exploded unexpectedly under this fall.

The spiritual pressure chessboard disappeared.

Ye Shoudao was suspended in the air, looking at the empty space in front of him, he felt that things seemed to be a little complicated.

He didn't expect that the witch who was trapped in the valley would choose to escape by seizing her house.

Ye Shoudao's eyes fluctuated for a long time, and finally, his body shot backwards and disappeared in place.

...

Beiluo.

Island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, took a sip of plum wine, and looked calm.

One by one, he put the chess pieces on the spiritual pressure chessboard back into the chess box.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Beiluo City is extremely lively today.

Many practitioners gathered in Beiluo City like a pilgrimage.

On Beiluo Lake, many practitioners were rowing in boats, waiting to enter the library.

Ever since the first practitioner who entered the library discovered that the library was full of cultivation methods and combat skills, all practitioners went crazy.

Although the cultivation method is not a secret nowadays, there are so many cultivation methods at one time, with various types and complete functions, which greatly increases their chances of choice.

Therefore, every practitioner looks forward to finding a practice method that suits them from the library.

Not only that, but also combat skills, the combat skills of practitioners.

This is good news for practitioners whose means are still in the era of warriors.

The library is full of people every day.

Some people will start reading and researching without sleep and food after finding the suitable exercises and favorite combat skills.

Greedy people want to memorize these exercises and combat skills by rote, and then leave the library to start writing silently, but... they find that as soon as they leave the library, the contents of the exercises and combat skills disappear in their minds clean and dry.

Lu Dongxuan was too lazy to manage order.

Because, he felt that no one dared to violate the rules and order set by Bai Yujing in the Book Pavilion.

Therefore, Lu Dongxuan simply fished there.

Mobeike is here.

Lu Changkong greeted him, and the two chatted a lot.

Knowing that Lu Fan was in seclusion, Mo Beike didn't choose to disturb him.

Instead, he entered the library.

As soon as he entered the library, Mo Beike was like being opened the door to a new world, immersed in the world of books and unable to extricate himself.

boom!

After Longmen.

There was an uproar.

Xiao Yinglong bounced out like a ball, quickly blasting water waves on the lake.

Lu Dongxuan rubbed his hands, and was about to start with the freshly grilled fish.

However, before reaching out his hand, a yellow light shot past quickly, and Lu Dongxuan found that his grilled fish had disappeared.

Lu Dongxuan was so angry, needless to say, it was the leather dragon who had returned.

Zhulong walked out from the dragon gate, holding Li Sansi's head, walking out step by step.

Lu Dongxuan was taken aback for a moment.

He looked at Li Sansi's tragic situation solemnly, and took a deep breath.

Is it so dangerous after the forbidden area?

Stronger than Li Sansi, not long after entering the forbidden area, is it so miserable?

"Go to the island."

Lu Fan's voice drifted over.

Zhulong dragged Li Sansi a bit tangled, but she still carried Li Sansi to the island in the middle of the lake.

In the distance, Xiao Yinglong was holding grilled fish and gnawing on it, pretending not to hear anything, as if saying that he has been eating grilled fish all the time.

"Do you want to turn you into a grilled fish?"

Lu Fan coughed softly on the island.

Xiao Yinglong's body froze, he stuffed the grilled fish including the fish bones into his mouth, bit into fine pieces, and reluctantly left for the island.

island.

The comatose Li Sansi was extremely miserable, his body was covered with wounds, and he looked as if he had been tortured to death.

Zhulong closed her eyes and stood aside cautiously.

The sound of the wheelchair rolling on the ground can be heard.

Lu Fan sat on the Thousand Blade Chair and came slowly.

He glanced at Li Sansi, then at Zhulong, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Yinglong.

Xiao Yinglong's flesh wings flapped slightly, revealing an innocent smile.

Lu Fan also smiled.

Raise your hand.

The three spiritual rings formed by the spiritual energy trapped Xiao Yinglong.

Xiao Yinglong's face suddenly changed, and his body began to struggle continuously, trying to break free from the spirit ring.

"This is your punishment. Break free slowly. Every day there will be a spiritual ring that binds you. You can play when you break free. If you can't break free, then just stay obediently."

Lu Fan smiled.

Xiao Yinglong froze for a moment, then fell to the ground, rolling like a ball, trying to break free from the three spirit rings.

The settings of the three spirit rings Lu Fan are actually not strong, if you push Xiao Yinglong to the limit, you can break free.

Every day after that, Lu Fan would increase the strength of the spirit ring on the basis of the original spirit ring.

Xiao Yinglong must be strengthened, the little green dragon at Wentian Peak in Tailing next door can almost beat Xiao Yinglong.

Xiao Yinglong was very angry, he tried his best to break free from the spirit ring, his face turned from a yellow dragon to a purple dragon, but he still couldn't break free...

At first it was anger, then despair, and finally calmness...

Xiao Yinglong gave up struggling and lay on the ground with his legs raised, his paws were shaking, Xiao Yinglong was having a great time playing again.

Lu Fan: "..."

This dragon is probably hopeless.

Lu Fan also didn't expect that this dragon cub didn't want to pursue freedom, but was so self-conscious.

One paw can play hi!

Lu Fan had a feeling of hating iron but not steel.

Raising his hand, Lu Fan set some functions for the spirit ring again.

If Xiao Yinglong doesn't break free, the spirit ring will continue to shrink, getting tighter and tighter.

Lu Fan still didn't believe it, Xiao Yinglong would choose to do nothing and let himself be strangled to death.

Putting Xiao Yinglong aside, Lu Fan didn't bother to pay attention.

He looked at Zhulong.

Zhulong's lips were pursed into a thin line, seeming a little uneasy.

Seeing this pitiful appearance, Lu Fan didn't want to scold him anymore.

"Don't worry about Li Sansi."

"Go back and practice hard."

Lu Fan said.

Zhulong nodded obediently.

After heaving a sigh of relief, he ran out quickly, got into the dragon gate, and disappeared.

As if afraid of Lu Fan's repentance.

Finally, Lu Fan set his sights on Li Sansi.

Crash.

The bamboo raft is coming.

Lu Dongxuan, wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, boarded the island in the middle of the lake.

He saw Xiao Yinglong who was bound by three spirit rings and was gnashing his teeth and struggling. Not only did he not show sympathy, but instead, he showed a look of gloating.

"You guy, you have today!"

Lu Dongxuan hummed.

Then, he looked at Li Sansi who fell on the ground.

"Young master...how is he?"

Lu Dongxuan asked.

"He has been taken away and is resisting to prevent his soul from being swallowed."

Lu Fan said.

Lu Dongxuan was taken aback, "Seize the house?"

"The forbidden area is so dangerous? There are still demons seizing the house?"

Lu Fan glanced at Lu Dongxuan, "It's not that dangerous, he's an exception, not very lucky."

"Go and call the Pavilion Master to come over..."

"Li Sansi's soul is too weak. I can't intervene in this battle. Once I intervene, even if I win, Li Sansi's soul will be wiped out."

"So, I can only draw a formation to give him a little help. This formation will strengthen his soul power. As for whether he lives or dies, it depends on his fortune."

Lu Fan said.

Lu Dongxuan bowed: "Here."

Afterwards, Lu Dongxuan turned and left.

After Lu Dongxuan left, Lu Fan raised his hand, and the aura gathered in his palm, continuously weaving into formations, and the gossip runes emerged.

Under the control of Lu Fan's spiritual sense, a formation was formed.

Lu Fan shrank the formation, and finally put his index finger against the formation, and pressed the formation between Li Sansi's eyebrows.

boom!

A burst of brilliance surged from Li Sansi's body.

After doing all this, Lu Fan could find that Li Sansi's expression of struggle had increased.

Obviously, with the help of the formation, Li Sansi has the qualifications to fight against the woman's soul, and he is no longer in a one-sided state before.

However, it is still too difficult to win.

After all, Li Sansi was only the soul of the Tibetan Realm, and that woman, if Lu Fan guessed correctly, might be the soul of the Ultimate Nascent Soul, the Infant Transformation Realm.

The gap between the two is too great.

As Lu Fan said, if Li San wanted to live, he could only ask for blessings.

Lu Fan waved his hand, and Li Sansi's body floated under a Chaotian chrysanthemum, continuing his soul struggle.

Lu Fan returned to the second floor of the pavilion.

one day later.

Li Sansui first came to Beiluo through the Longmen. She saw Li Sansi and let out a sigh of relief when she saw that Li Sansi was still alive.

When Lu Dongxuan told Li Sansi's situation, Li Sansui couldn't help but raise his heart again.

Xie Yunling and many Taoist disciples also rushed over, seeing this scene with mixed emotions.

They originally came to the library to seek practice books, but after seeing Li Sansi, they had no intention of continuing to study, so they took Li Sansi along the Yunlong Longmen and returned to the Dao Pavilion.

Picking Star Peak Daping.

Li Sansi's body is placed in the center of Daping.

At this moment, Li Sansi's face was pale, like a cold dead body.

Xie Yunling and Dao Pavilion disciples surrounded Li Sansi's body, sitting cross-legged in circles one after another, meditating.

They knew what Li Sansi was going through.

Therefore, they used this form to support Li Sansi and help him tide over the difficulties.

Li Sansui retreated after returning to Dao Pavilion. She kept writing and drawing in the study like crazy, drawing one after another strange talismans, formations and so on.

She was only a relative like Li Sansi, and she didn't want Li Sansi to die like this.

Therefore, she had to find a way to help Li Sansi.

Even though Young Master Lu said that she can only rely on Li Sansi herself, she still has to do her best!

...

Outside the city of Emperor Wu.

In a cave not too far from the Bodhisattva Temple, a bonfire flickered.

Outside the cave, the wind and snow were blowing.

Nie Zhangqing sat cross-legged by the campfire, with aura lingering around him.

Mo Tianyu is also practicing, he relies on the copper treasures to practice, and the three copper treasures are constantly spinning in front of him.

suddenly.

Nie Changqing opened his eyes.

He stood up abruptly, Mo Tianyu also put away the copper treasure, and followed.

When they walked out of the cave, they saw an army of huge flying birds galloping towards Wudi City in the sky.

"That is?"

Nie Changqing frowned.

"It seems to be a team from Daqian Women's Country..." Mo Tianyu said, he learned a lot during the time he spent in Emperor Wu City.

"Dark women's country?"

"I heard that Empress Dagan is not weaker than a tyrannical existence like Du Longyang!"

Nie Zhangqing took a deep breath.

Are you starting to move?

Nie Zhangqing knew what Du Longyang and the others were going to do. They wanted to slaughter the immortals, and they wanted to unite with the young master to slaughter the immortals in this world.

Nie Zhangqing didn't know if he could succeed, but it was very exciting to think about it.

Immortal Tu...

Immortals have always been aloft, and how could mortals dare to challenge them.

Nie Zhangqing let out a breath slowly, he felt how small he was.

The young master is about to prepare to slaughter the immortal, but he can't even beat the inner disciples of Wudi City...

"Old Mo, I'm going to challenge the fifteenth disciple in the inner sect of Emperor Wu City." Nie Zhangqing said.

Mo Tianyu's eyes lit up.

"Then wait, let me do a fortune telling for you first."

Mo Tian said.

"it is good."

Nie Zhangqing nodded.

Mo Tianyu grabbed the three copper treasures, took out the tortoise shell, and slammed the copper treasures into the air. The tortoise shell crossed, and the three copper treasures were wrapped one after another, shaking and moving rapidly in the turtle shell.

The sound of clanging bells resounded endlessly.

After Mo Tianyu's spiritual energy surged, three copper treasures floated out, rolling in the air like three golden lights.

Mo Tianyu stretched out the back of his hand, and the three copper treasures landed on the back of his hand.

stacked together.

Mo Tianyu narrowed his eyes and shook his head.

"Old Nie, this hexagram shows...Xiao Ji, let's stop challenging and practice again."

Mo Tian said.

"Xiaoji? That's a good sign, what are you afraid of?"

Nie Zhangqing put one hand on Zhanlong and smiled.

He took a step forward and planned to go to Emperor Wu City.

"do not."

"Don't be fooled by the hexagrams in front of you!"

Mo Tianyu held Nie Changqing back.

"Don't go, listen to me."

Mo Tianyu said seriously.

He can't say that his hexagram has to be reversed, can he? This kind of self-defeating can't be said, he can only try to remind Nie Zhangqing.

Nie Zhangqing smiled at Mo Tianyu's serious look.

Asking Mo Tianyu to do a fortune-telling is just because he is being polite.

Can Mo Tianyu's hexagrams be accurate?

Back then in Beiluo, none of the hexagrams were accurate.

Nie Changqing never believed Mo Tianyu's hexagrams.

The opponent he chose this time was the fifteenth disciple of the inner sect of Emperor Wudi City, the third rank of Jindan.

Nie Zhangqing, who is already a second-level sky lock, feels somewhat confident.

So, Nie Zhangqing left.

Under Mo Tianyu's fluctuating and concerned eyes, covering his mouth.

Waving his hand, his figure gradually disappeared into the wind and snow.